This City Is Haunted By Ghosts…

I have seen good and bad things happen in the past couple of weeks. There is this connection I have to the world and I forever want this place to know that it was loved. The experience of another episode of the mystery sitcom playing on the television that no one is watching. In the living room there was portrait of a family trying to get by.

I have to recognize that the care and time put into the day, being open and trusting, you gain these great memories that keep you strong during the rough patches. So beautiful that we can watch our past experiences via the force of the mind. The opportunity is not a guarantee, our time is limited. How do you deal with the reality of mortality, at the same time be invested with your individual journey on the planet.

I was watching a interview with the rapper Kevin Gates and we was speaking on the death of another rapper. He said that he didn’t die, he only changed form. It really speaks to this spiritual side of living and being connected to a greater system. We leave the earth correct, only to advance and experience another journey.

How do you want to be remembered as a ghost? The real challenge is remembering to be happy that you get to live today. The circumstance doesn’t allow you to know if the future is possible. The only true gaurntee is the current state of now.

Published by storiesfrommystomach

I am from a Village called South Komelik on the Tohono O'odham Nation. I enjoy poetry and philosophy. Hope you enjoy the blog! :)

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